[b][center]West Watch Tower[/center][/b]

“Gustavo! Go get me a snack!”

Esyllt figured this outcry meant bad news for the fairy behind her shield. “Fall back,” Esyllt repeated, this time trying to sound more authoritative, but Draza did no such thing. Instead, she pulled an orc plushie out of her backpack and muttered something about a sneak-attack from the right. Esyllt's attention instantly shifted to said direction, trying to spot a sign of movement. However, it wasn't until Draza threw a doll, covered in sugary bits, at the approaching threat that Esyllt found it's position. 

Drawing her sword next to her shield, she stepped in between Draza and Gustavo, brandishing her blade at the assassin. The sugary trail wandered into the air, and Esyllt squinted for it not to end up in her eyes. She wasn't sure if the fairy was making things easier or harder for her, but at the very least she had good eyes.

“Keep your eyes out for other threats.” Esyllt asked of Draza, as without a formation everyone was vulnerable. Even donned in full armour, seeing how the mechanical dragon Fafnir had been ravaged, Esyllt knew this Gustavo wouldn't play around...